Sick Ass Foo's (feat. Lil Mr. E & Toxica)

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

I'm a sick ass foo'

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

I'm a sick ass foo'

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

I'm a sick ass foo'

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

You know the foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's

Foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's

I remember I was ****ing sober

My fridge was empty

Thought it was ****ing over

My hyna's trippin'

She's ready to catch the fade

I gave her todo

More than any other lame

Don't you know I'm that foo

With the highest socks?

Cold ass brew, pipa too

With no skante rocks

You're not down, yes, I am

I'm the sickest one

Went on a beer run

And that's when the sick one begun

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

I'm a sick ass foo'

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

You know the foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's

Foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's

What's up, puto? Call me Choco

Could have been, would have been a Black cholo

Running through the hood, that was my cardio

Raised by the wolves, I love my varrio

They know Willie got grande huevos

Roll through Estrada Court, see my ghetto

Living in the projects, life was hazardous

You don't want no problems with Los Angeles

You don't want no problems or no pedo

I know paisas that fight perros

Big Boyle Heights, we live like loco

On the 16th bridge, cruise them low-lows

I love cholas that say "I know, huh?"

With a big ass but she's not a torta

I'ma be a down ass foo, I know, huh?

I'ma rock my socks high like orra

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

I'm a sick ass foo'

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

You know the foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's

Foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's

Homies and hinas and

Skonkas and paisas and

O.G.'s and rukas and

Cholos and cholas and

Homies and hinas and

Skonkas and paisas and

O.G.'s and rukas and

Homies and O.G.'s, homie?

What's up? What's up, foo?

What's up? What's up, foo?

I'm a sick ass foo'

What's up, foo? What's up? What's up, foo?

You know the foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Foo's—, foo's gone wild

Foo's gone wild

Sick ass foo's

The sick ass foo's